Changchun Palace Ci

The next morning.

When Hongli opened his sleepy eyes in a daze, what caught his eyes was Wei Yingluo who was precariously leaning on the side of the bed.Wei Yingluo's eyelashes fluttered up and down from time to time, and the whites of her eyes were already red, but the hand holding the fan was still shaking slightly.

Looking at Wei Yingluo at this time, Hongli laughed unconsciously, but only for a moment, then withdrew his smile.

Surprised by Hongli's brief laughter, Wei Yingluo, who had been drowsy, suddenly woke up.

"Your Majesty forgive me." Wei Yingluo quickly put down her fan and knelt down.

Hongli sat up, squinted his eyes, and said, "No problem."

He still wanted to say something, but Wei Yingluo preempted him a step: "The slave is going to call someone to wait for the emperor to get up."

After listening, Hongli rubbed his temples.After a while, he finally waved his hand: "Go."

"Your servant will leave." Wei Yingluo bowed and then withdrew.

Hearing the sound of Wei Yingluo's footsteps gradually going away, Hongli angrily picked up the pillow on the bed and threw it out.

"Ouch!"

Hongli followed his reputation, and it turned out that he had hit Li Yu.

"Get out of here!"

Li Yu looked at Hongli with an aggrieved face: "Your Majesty, this slave did nothing wrong."

"Get out!" The veins on Hongli's head gradually became clearly visible.

"Yes." Seeing that Hongli was really angry, Li Yu didn't dare to delay, and immediately retreated with pouted buttocks.After closing the door, Li Yu shook his head helplessly, "Your Majesty, I'm afraid it's because of longing."

……

"Miss."

Hearing Wei Yingluo's voice, Rongyin couldn't help smiling, and quickly looked for her figure in the bronze mirror, and asked softly, "Yingluo is here, can I have breakfast?"

"Never." Wei Yingluo tried to make her voice sound more energetic, but Rong Yin still caught the clue.

She frowned slightly, looked at Wei Yingluo in the bronze mirror who was bracing herself, and asked anxiously, "Did you stay up all night?"

"Yeah." Wei Yingluo froze for a moment, but finally nodded.

Hearing the affirmative answer, Rong Yin's tone became more anxious: "You girl, why don't you care about your body so much?"

"Your Majesty, it's a trivial matter if she doesn't sleep, but if your Majesty loses her body in anger, it will be a big matter." Mingyu put the last hairpin on Rong Yin, pouted, a little dissatisfied.

"Mingyu."

Rongyin's protective tone made Mingyu, who was already unhappy, feel even more unhappy.

"I'll pass the meal for the empress." Mingyu said, without waiting for Rongyin's answer, she rushed out in a fit of anger.

Rong Yin sighed softly, stood up, and turned to look at Wei Yingluo.Seeing this, Wei Yingluo hurried forward to support Rongyin.

Rong Yin waved to her, walked to the table, poured a cup of tea, and said softly, "Let's have a sip of tea first."

Seeing that Rong Yin was about to pick up the teacup, Wei Yingluo quickly picked it up first.

But, maybe because she didn't sleep all night last night and was in a trance, or maybe because she was sore from shaking the fan for too long, Wei Yingluo didn't hold the teacup firmly.

With a bang, the teacup and its lid fell to the ground.Water splashed everywhere on the ground, splashed onto Wei Yingluo's shoes, and splashed into Rongyin's heart.

Wei Yingluo bent down, Rong Yin immediately grabbed her, held her trembling hand in his palm, raised the corner of her mouth with some difficulty, and asked, "Yingluo, would you like to go out of the palace?"

"Your Majesty... why did you say that?" Wei Yingluo was momentarily taken aback.

The cold temperature went from the palm of the hand to the bottom of the heart, and even the atmosphere cooled down in an instant.

So, does she still love the emperor?

The author has something to say: she thought she loved him, and she thought she loved him.